I feel the large part of Why I Couldn't Stand to Be Home For Mother's Day has been ingrained, because, generally, most years, Indianapolis 500 Pole and Mother's Day have gone hand in hand. I couldn't stand to be home for Mother's Day because in general, I couldn't stand to be at home.
This is not necessarily a Pandemic Induced Diatribe or Tangent, but, this is Cultural. I couldn't stand to be home because even though that has been acquired from my Father and it is not necessarily always good.
I feel like having to see an Indianapolis 500 Pole New Track Record again because I don't necessarily want to throw Paper Planes at Dallara for years to come. I feel like jobs have to be on the Family Table rather than a Hyperlocal Indianapolis Loop.
It does not make me smile as I have been to 13 Indianapolis 500 Pole Days through the Years and I feel a sense of Comfortable Relatability has to ride again. I do admit that there has not necessarily been enough Front Office to pump Ticket Sales out of Richmond or Las Vegas again.
A large part of this post has been a vent and I do feel that I'd focus on something better than The Bachelor or Bugging Mom like the Late 1970's, which causes its own problems too.
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